Up and running (on empty)

My batteries are partially recharged. I'm starting to feel like my old self, which may or may not be a good thing.

After a little dinner last night, some REM on Austin City Limits and a bit of knitting, I went to sleep yet again and slept through the night and farther into the morning than I usually do. It's amazing what that much sleep can do for a person.

Cynical and I went to the big E for a little shopping. He's in search of the perfect shoes. I was just along for the ride. As he conducted his extensive search, I tried on pants, lots of pants. And I am proud to report that I had to leave the dressing room in the middle in search of the next size down. I did my own little dance in the dressing room, but I caught a glimpse of myself and realized, yet again, that there wasn't that much to be proud of.

We're home now, with a load from Target, a new bookcase for the entry and new pants. (I had to celebrate a little.)

PS: Working away on the Tree Jacket in Mission Falls wool.